You can live a lifetime in two years.

You've always been my equal, Roza.

You managed to get him a duster, but you couldn't find me a pair of jeans?

And I told you, I'm not going to pursue another man's girlfriend. You want to talk honor. There it is in its purest form

He has no right to threaten my boyfriends. I'm eighteen. An adult. I don't need his help. I can threaten my boyfriends myself.

Sydney! Stop. Think of something else. Conjugate Latin verbs. Recite the periodic table.

Eugenie, my sweet, your outraged protests are adorable, but they only continue to slow us down. If you want me to help you, then let me. If you don't, then take me to one of those places where human women wear revealing clothing and quickly lose their virtue through alcohol.